Chapter 3001

"Oh?" Mo Qingcang narrowed his eyes and looked inexplicably. He first looked at Changqing and then at the Korean princess. "It's worthy of being a Korean princess. This dance is different from others, but it's amazing everywhere... But why?"

Mo Qingcang Chuai understood and pretended to be confused. He looked at the direction of the girl general and asked.

Because he knew that the long princess was responsible for everything in Korea this time.

Finally

Here we are.

Dyed white straightened up slowly. She was in red. She was straight, elegant and indifferent to the center of the hall. There was a cold and deep emotion in the depths of peach blossom eyes, which was incomprehensible.

Just listen to her smile and her every move is precious and slow:

"Changqinggui is the eighth Princess of South Korea. She is gentle, talented and beautiful. She is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is the first talented woman in South Korea."

"Suwen King Jin is young, brilliant, far sighted and unparalleled in the world."

With every clear word ranbai uttered, the palace banquet scene began to fall into a kind of silence.

The real purpose of this feast between the two countries,

Actually——

to unite to marriage!

The girl god of war smiled. She was calm and elegant from beginning to end. It was the bearing of a country's royal family, with unspeakable and convincing danger.

"Changqing admires King Jin and is happy with him -"

"Learned that today's Palace Banquet, especially for the great Chu, presented a dance for King Jin to show his sincerity."

The girl in white next to her seemed a little shy, but she was still generous. She stretched out her hand and took away the white veil from her face, revealing her face.

Qingwan, beautiful, pure, every point is just right.

Her eyes are like autumn water, and her eyes are like spring.

Changqing worshipped Yingying again, gentle and magnanimous.

The sight of the scene moved, and the bottom of my eyes was more or less amazing, but I was really a rare beauty. It was a pity... Standing next to the girl god of war, I looked inferior.

That inferiority is a difference that appears from the bone.

That kind of sharp, fierce, dangerous and unhurried bearing can't be learned by others

After unconsciously comparing, people suddenly found out.

The long princess is very similar to their king Jin!

Mo Qingcang waited for dye Bai's last sentence.

Ranbai also lived up to expectations and said the ultimate goal of the two countries this time.

She was always smiling, but she was too cold.

The voice was clear, sonorous and powerful, ringing through the hall.

"South Korea is willing to take silk, jewelry, spices and thousands of good horses... As the dowry of Changqing, and sincerely wish to forge a good relationship between the two countries. King Jin and Changqing's beautiful couple are a perfect match, and will certainly raise their cases and sing harmoniously."

"If the marriage is successful, there will be no war between Han and Chu for a hundred years!"

The last sentence of ranbai is worth pondering, and the temptation is also great.

When will it be a head to beat around like this?

Now South Korea intends to ease relations

If you refuse, I'm afraid there's no room for relaxation in the future.

And just then,

"Bang!".

It's the sound of the glass falling suddenly and hitting the ground heavily.

It breaks all the silence, especially harsh, and is particularly clear in such an atmosphere.

And the owner who dropped the glass can surprise them.

All eyes focused on the figure.

It's King Jin.

They were all looking at Mo Liyan. Only one person didn't look, and Mo Liyan didn't care about others, just staring at such a figure.

What is despair?

At that moment,

Mo Liyan seems to understand completely.

Suddenly, the sudden chill swept the whole body in an instant, as if even the boiling blood would be frozen, and the heart sound would slowly stagnate, as if every breath would be splashed with the breaking of thin ice.

It's cold.

It's really cold.

Even if he knows in advance, ranbai insists on letting him come, just because of calculation. There is no other possibility.

But Mo Liyan never thought it was because of this!

King Jin's eyes were cut into countless light pieces in the winter night. They were broken into the most unfathomable shape. He ignored it and just stared at the figure standing in the center of the hall.

He tried to find any flaws in the look of the man who didn't look at him, but he didn't.

The princess is always smiling and arrogant.

In the long silence,

Mo Liyan's flawed heart had a touch of the most impossible but still existing extravagant hope, and even brought a little begging.

Don't do like that,

Come on

You talk,

What you said is false, isn't it?

The pain of Gu poison wrapped his heart. For a moment, it didn't seem so painful. Instead, it was another deeper despair, which quickly destroyed all his firm will with the posture of destroying the sky and the earth.

Mo Liyan finally didn't get the answer he wanted.

The man didn't look at him.

Didn't say a word.

That's it, calm, calm, cold-blooded, cool and thin.

Seeing King Jin's pale and bloodless face and such a long silence, the people on the scene were aware of something wrong.

This is the first time that his highness King Jin, who has always been aloof, arrogant and ruthless, has been so rude in front of everyone.

"Yan'er." Mo Qingcang frowned, suspicious at the bottom of his heart. This Mo Liyan has always been smart and sizing up the situation. What's going on today?

But Mo Qingcang is really ready to promise.

I heard that the eight princesses were not very popular in Korea, and it was not enough to marry Mo Liyan.

Second, it is because we will find another reason to send troops and launch an attack when South Korea is unprepared.

Third, if so, the position of imperial concubine Zheng has been set, Mo Liyan can't get any more power through marriage.

After thinking about it, Mo Qingcang thought it was feasible, so he took the wine cup to ran Bai. Seeing that the girl in red was still calm and unfathomable, his heart was more and more frightened.

The Korean princess is really such a monster

"Princess, it's Da Chu..." Mo Qingcang opened his mouth, but he was suddenly interrupted before he finished a complete sentence.

That sentence,

Cold and noble, with the meaning of chilly ice, with a cold and fierce spirit.

Ring through the hall, no one dares to speak!

"My king, don't marry!"

King Jin was dressed in black, tall and lonely, and filled with bloody and indifferent aura. No one could match his cold and noble temperament.

His eyes are like an abyss, and his color is fierce.

This palace banquet,

In the frightened and uneasy mood of the people, it finally ended, but at the cost of King Jin's resistance to the order and the holy dragon Yan's anger.

Many people can't understand Mo Liyan's idea,

Even if you don't want to, you shouldn't openly resist the purpose. Isn't this beating South Korea's face against the emperor's will?

Mo Qingcang is really half dead, but now he doesn't dare to take a hand on Mo Liyan. He doesn't have a definite handle on Mo Liyan. Who knows if Mo Liyan will commit a treacherous rebellion?!